Chapter 260: Hysteria
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Wang Sheng felt a stick on his head, it hurt, Wang Sheng suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the sweat on his body had soaked his clothes.
The surroundings were very quiet, there was not even the sound of fighting, and he was the only one in the room, sitting alone in the room, and the feeling just now was very real, as if everything had really happened.
Wang Sheng walked to the position of the bed with heavy steps, sitting on the bed with his back against the wall, he had an inexplicable sadness in his heart, why did he feel like this, but he didn't know.
I don't know how long later, there was a knock at the door: "Police, check your ID card." β
Wang Sheng lay motionless on the bed as the police kept knocking on the door and warning him that if he didn't open it, they would break in.
Wang Sheng was so upset by the noise that he opened the door in annoyance, and there were two policemen standing at the door, one of whom was looking at Wang Sheng with a smile on his face. Wang Sheng was taken aback, this policeman he knew, it was the policeman who had asked Wang Sheng to kill Wanshan.
"Bring me my ID card. Another young policeman said.
Wang Sheng shook his head: "No." β
"No? β
"Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng stared intently at the policeman who had let him cross.
"Veteran, remember to bring your ID card next time you go out, for the sake of your face as a veteran, so be it today. With that, the two policemen were leaving.
"Wait. Wang Sheng suddenly stopped the two policemen and asked eagerly, "How is my friend?"
"Who is your friend?" asked the young policeman.
"Theological Committee. Leng Ai, is she okay?"
The young policeman frowned: "What theological committee, I haven't heard of it, remember to bring your ID card next time you stay in the hotel." β
The policeman who let Wang Sheng cross never said a word, Wang Sheng gasped, grabbed his collar angrily, and asked viciously: "Tell me, how is she now?" I know, you must know, tell me, how is she?"
"Loosen up, tell you I don't know, let go. Both policemen shouted at the same time.
Wang Sheng leaned weakly on the door frame, slowly squatting down, he had forgotten what heartache was, and now he felt not only loneliness, but also anger.
The young policeman said viciously: "I suspect that you are taking drugs, so come with me to the police station." β
The policeman who let Wang Sheng cross gently patted the young policeman's arm: "Forget it, don't pay attention to him." β
The innkeeper looked at Wang Sheng who was sitting at the door, although he was still a little angry in his heart, but the police had allowed him to live here, and he didn't know what to say, so he followed the police out.
Wang Sheng returned to the house, slowly closed the door, sat on the ground with his back against the door, stared at the light tube on the roof with his eyes, he felt that his mind was blank, he began to hate here, hated that the bald head had been here, he hated it very much in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he hated it, he hated everything here, he didn't want to live here anymore, even if it was just for a second, he didn't want to, he opened the door angrily, and strode out of the hotel.
Wang Sheng ran wildly on the street like crazy, running for a long, long time, until he was physically exhausted, then he stopped and sat on the side of the road decadently. However, it was not good for him to stop somewhere, but he stopped at the door of a Di bar, although this was not the Di bar that Wang Sheng and Leng Ai had visited, but it evoked Wang Sheng's memories again, looking at the flickering neon lights, Wang Sheng wanted to beat him all, Wang Sheng scratched his hair with both hands, and he felt that he had come to the verge of collapse.
"Mr. He, come to play often. β
At the door of the bar stood a beautiful woman, watching a man in her forties leave. Wang Sheng sighed, slowly stood up, and went to Di Bar for a pastime, maybe he could feel some relief in his heart.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Di Bar had just opened, and there were not many people, Wang Sheng found a corner position, and the waiter walked in Wang Sheng's ear and said, "Sir, the minimum consumption of this table is one hundred and twenty-eight." β
Wang Sheng took out all the money and slapped it on the table, the waiter took the table fee from it, and left the rest of the money on the table. Moments later, eight small bottles of beer and six small plates with pitiful snacks were on the table.
Wang Sheng drank two bottles of beer in one go, watching the beautiful women on the stage writhing their buttocks charmingly, for some reason, Wang Sheng was extremely disgusted, and he couldn't wait to knock these leading dancers to the ground with a few punches.
Time passed quickly, and the bar was already full, and the dance floor naturally had more people dancing. Wang Sheng had already drunk more than a dozen bottles of beer, and the table was full of empty bottles. The things Wang Sheng saw also began to spin, but his mood did not improve at all.
A beautiful girl walked out of the dance floor, slowly walked to Wang Sheng's table, picked up a bottle of beer, and drank a few sips.
Wang Sheng looked at her stunned, the girl looked surprised, nodded again and again, her lips moved slightly, as if to say, "I'm sorry." β
Maybe it was because the girl took medicine, maybe it was really the girl who went in the wrong position, the girl turned around and was about to leave, Wang Sheng suddenly grabbed the girl's arm and pulled it into his arms.
The girl tried her best to break free, but she did not escape Wang Sheng's clutches, Wang Sheng looked at the girl sitting in his arms, with an evil smile on his face, picked up a bottle of beer from the table casually, and handed it to the girl.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. β
The girl pushed Wang Sheng's arm hard, Wang Sheng smiled coldly, raised the wine bottle, and poured it on the girl's head. Enraged, the girl picked up the empty wine bottle on the table and smashed it into Wang Sheng's head.
Wang Sheng smiled contemptuously, gently wiped off the glass scraps on his head, picked up a bottle of beer from the table, and handed the beer to the girl again, and at this time, Wang Sheng's surroundings were already full of people.
A young man in his twenties, standing behind Wang Sheng, raised the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it on Wang Sheng's head. Wang Sheng didn't pay attention to who hit him, and let the wine bottle rain on his head.
Wang Sheng hugged the girl tightly, beer poured from the top of the girl's head, and the girl struggled desperately, but it didn't have any effect. Suddenly, the girl waved her palm and slapped Wang Sheng's face, Wang Sheng smiled evilly, glaring at the girl in her arms, if the light was bright enough now, then she should be able to see that Wang Sheng's eyes had turned blood-red, but the lights here were dim, she didn't see anything, she was still desperately struggling in Wang Sheng, and her hands were hitting Wang Sheng's body indiscriminately.
Wang Sheng didn't know how many bottles of wine he had received in his head, and some people punched and kicked him, but this didn't have any effect, Wang Sheng just put the beer in front of his mouth, and suddenly someone snatched the beer from Wang Sheng's hand.
Wang Sheng screamed and punched the girl in the stomach, the girl rolled her eyes and hung her hands weakly. Wang Sheng pulled out the knife and stabbed it in the stomach of the person closest to him, seeing that someone was stabbed, these people slowly retreated backwards, and suddenly ran away, but Wang Sheng did not give up and rushed over with the knife.
After a few minutes, there was no one standing in the bar, looking at more than a dozen people who fell to the ground, Wang Sheng licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and there was an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, this kind of pleasure he had never had before, he liked the feeling of killing, but no one here let him kill.
Papapa, there was a burst of applause from the side of the stage, Wang Sheng half-bowed his head to the stage, only to see a man, because the light was too dim, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, Wang Sheng pointed the man next to the stage with a knife: "Who are you!"
The man's hoarse voice reached Wang Sheng's ears: "Haha, it's not important, the important thing is to have a good ability, but there is no place to use it." It's a pity!"
Wang Sheng didn't understand what this meant, but saw the man slowly walk to Wang Sheng's side, took out a business card from his arms and put it on the table next to him: "Call me if you figure it out!"
Only then did Wang Sheng see clearly that this man had a shiny back hair, this kind of head shape was rare in the twenty-first world, wearing a black suit, although he couldn't see it clearly, but he knew that this person should be very old and thin, watching the old man slowly walk by his side, Wang Sheng didn't make a move, and let him leave his sight.
Wang Sheng picked up the business card on the table, with his name and phone number on it, and the sound of a siren sounded faintly outside the door, Wang Sheng picked up the business card unhurriedly and left here with a swagger.
Wang Sheng didn't make this call, what he wanted to do most now was to leave this place that made him sad, there were too many memories left for him, but he didn't know where to go, and the only place he could go now was the place that was called home. Wang Sheng no longer has nostalgia for home in his heart, when did it start, he doesn't know if there is a place to go, he will not choose to return to that place.
In this world that belongs to him, Wang Sheng himself doesn't know how long he hasn't been home, and for home, it's just a route in his memory, but he doesn't have a trace of feeling. Even though his parents were already happy and didn't know whether to cry or laugh, Wang Sheng's heart has always been like an iceberg stone, cold and hard.
Wang Sheng, who is at home, repeats two things every day, eating and sleeping. Wang Sheng's mother thought that Wang Sheng had some disease, and told Wang Sheng very much every day, but Wang Sheng ignored it, and even felt that his mother was very annoying, and finally one day, he couldn't stand his mother's daily chatter, and waved his hand to his mother, his father saw this scene, and waved a stick to Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng raised his foot and kicked his father's stomach mercilessly, although Wang Sheng only used less than two points of strength, but a thin old man, can no longer bear Wang Sheng's foot force, covered his stomach and retreated to the wall, slowly sat on the ground, looked at Wang Sheng with blood-red eyes, and said nothingγ
Wang Sheng didn't know why he did this, since he had already done it, Wang Sheng didn't have a trace of remorse in his heart, slowly walked towards his father, touched his father's neck, Wang Sheng's father was trembling all over, holding back the blood in his mouth to prevent it from flowing out, Wang Sheng showed a terrible smile on his face, regardless of his father's life or death slowly left.
Leaving his hometown where he was born, Wang Sheng didn't know where he should go, so he took out the thin old man's business card from his pocket and dialed the phone number above.
Answering the phone was not the hoarse old man, he heard a middle-aged voice: "Who are you looking for?"
Wang Sheng pondered for a moment: "An old man asked me to make this call. β
More than twenty seconds later, the other person on the phone asked, "Where are you?"
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